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Whispers of the Unseen Architect
THE EMPTY CENTRE A Socratic Dialogue Between Bleddyn ap Pwyll and Confucius A misty morning. Somewhere beyond history. A narrow path winds through pale hills veiled in silver fog. Dew hangs upon the grasses like scattered pearls. The…
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…After a while, a soft chuckle escaped Bleddyn’s lips, a sound of contentment and acceptance. He looked down at his own staff, then at the path stretching out before him. He understood now. The fear had receded, replaced by a quiet anticipation. For there was still a long road ahead, and at the centre of every journey, as at the centre of every wheel, waited a small and useful emptiness, a space not of lack, but of infinite potential. And with a renewed sense of purpose, Bleddyn ap Pwyll followed.